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Justin huffed and panted as he started running out of breath again. He spotted a path on the sidewalk and took it. The maroon brickwork walkway was vaguely familiar to him. It trailed inward a bit, leading to some kind of park area. He stopped at the bench just inside, and slumped down.

He was exhausted. He had done nothing but run in gym class, and now he had to run home. Or at least, he wanted to.

He had stayed up kind of late last night. After catching a few z_s from his... _activities with the girls, it was kind of hard to sleep. So he went on the Internet. At first he looked up cheats for games... but of course he was just fooling himself. Then he went to the research source site that none of his English teachers ever let him use. It was the first place he always went, if anything just to get an understanding of whatever silly research project they had to do.

Except this time, the research project was all his own.

He had no idea why he hadn't thought to do this before. He learned all about boys and girls, much more than they taught in maturation courses.

He learned a lot about himself. He now understood all about his knot, and all about cum. He learned that right now it might be a bit thinner since he had just started making it, but after a while it would start to get thicker.

That kind of made him feel... embarrassed. Like the girls thought he was so special for it... when it wasn't even the real thing. If any of them found out... would they not like him as much?

He almost got caught by his mom. Twice.

The first was before he went to bed. She told him to go to sleep, and he had the page on female reproductive organs wide open--but she must not have seen it. She looked tired, and he was very glad she didn't flip out.

He didn't know when he fell asleep, but he woke up at six that morning. His alarm wouldn't go off for another hour. He used to have to get up at six, but not anymore--and if it wasn't for the obvious reasons he would have probably blamed it on routine.

But he woke up hard as a rock. He'd read about it: it was called morning wood. He tried to pee, but it just wasn't going to happen. He wanted to relax, but as he stood there in the buff, holding his stiff dick pointed at the toilet, he couldn't stop thinking about the girls.

After five grueling minutes of trying to concentrate, he slipped into daydream and then caught his hand pumping his shaft. He gave up and went to the tub. He started masturbating there, kneeling down. It felt... wrong, at first, thinking about the girls while stroking himself. He started thinking about Ashly, and how he loved how tight she felt. And then Brittany, and a pang hit him as he slowed.

Would Ash get mad that he was thinking about Brittany while he jerked himself?

The little devil on his shoulder coaxed him though. He started thinking about Kailey, too. It was so... cute, the way she got all tired humping him. She had been so nervous and against it at first, but once she took his cock it was like she was hungry for it.

Had he witnessed their little threesome, he would have probably had even more fuel for his imagination.

Somewhere along the lines, he finally came. It hurt, just a little, as he squirted his cum all over the tub. He caught some in his hand, looking at the watery liquid. Again, he felt... impotent and embarrassed.

Then his mom knocked. Thank goodness he'd locked the door. It was seven ten and his alarm had been going off.

He couldn't stop the fantasies from racing through his mind at school. All morning, in his tired daze, he kept seeing flashes of pussies and nipples, and hearing moans and squeals, and feeling warm and tingly.

He even had to adjust himself before getting out of his seat after first period, otherwise everyone would have probably been able to see his stiffy.

He finally stopped cracking boners after lunch. But he still had the rest of the day to go, and it was terrible. He wanted to get back home so badly. He couldn't wait to see the girls again, now and then imagining how they would greet him.

Maybe they'd be naked? Maybe they'd be fingering each other, or licking each other's pussies? They would have a whole hour before he even got let out of school to play around--would they? Or would they wait for him?

Justin opened his eyes. How long had he been sitting there? He checked the clock on his backpack. Only fifteen minutes. But it was enough for him to recover. He was less than that many minutes from home at a walk, and he didn't want to be out of breath again once he got there.

He had a feeling he might want to have all the energy he could.

The wolf pup almost broke the gate getting through it. It was going too slow for him! He hurried up the Colonel's driveway and went to the door. He gripped the handle, depressed the thumb, and pushed.

It was locked.

For a second he froze. The Colonel's door was never locked. He tried again. Maybe it was just stuck. He pushed, and pressed himself bodily against the door.

Then, he heard the deadbolt come free, and the passage opened.

Kailey smiled. "Hi there." She greeted.

He looked at her bare legs. She was wearing a purple skirt to her mid-thigh. Kailey never wore skirts.

"It's hot out," she commented, hooking one bare white-furred foot behind the other's ankle.

When he looked at her face, she was blushing with a bit of a twinkle in her eye.

"It's... one of Brittany's," she finally confessed, as Justin made his way in.

"Why's the door locked?" He asked.

She poked his shoulder. "You could say hi," she stuck her tongue out. She shut the door and locked it. "We um... decided we should probably lock it. To keep... y'know, parents from coming in. We turned the intercom on, so we can hear the doorbell. I waited down here for you, though."

He smiled, "Thanks."

"You're welcome," she said, and stepped close to him. She looked slightly away as, not very subtly, she pulled up the front of her skirt and pressed herself against him. Her arms then wrapped about his waist and her left hand clutched his tail.

He kissed her, which she readily accepted. As he did, he bent his knees just a little, so that his hardening member pressed against her in a certain way.

She broke the kiss as she gasped, standing on her tip-toes and adjusting her feet to split her legs just a little wider.

"Is this...okay with Ash?" He quickly questioned.

Kailey giggled. "I'm not like Brittany," she said, backing away and hooking her hands on the straps of his backpack. "Ash trusts me." She pulled, coaxing him to relinquish it to her. Besides... we're not... y'know." She huffed as she pulled it onto her shoulders. "We've still got clothes on." She quickly took his hand. "C'mon. Everyone's upstairs. The L's are, too."

She tugged his hand urgently, but let go as soon as she reached the stairs. Her gait took them two at a time, so she was already at the top when he was only about a quarter the way up.

He watched as she alighted each step, purple skirt fluttering about and lifted tail bobbing wildly. He was given an open view of her rump, which filled a pair of panties as dark blue as his eyes.

He walked carefully, one step at a time, already at high mast and wary of causing himself discomfort. When she surmounted the stairs, she turned, her skirt bellowing to give him a quick view of her front before it fell.

She gave him another, as she lifted it. "C'mon," she called, as if he were a simple dog.

He traced the tongue on the roof of his mouth as he fought to control his footing. He didn't want to dash up; he wanted to take a good look. The way the triangle framed her privates was perfect, like it was designed to draw his eyes to her slightly chubby curves.

At three-quarters the way up, she bunched the hem of her skirt in left hand and reached down with her right. She readjusted her footing, and pulled the crotch of her panties aside. "C'mere, boy..." She coaxed, adding a few kissy noises.

He grinned. From the red tint to her cheeks, he could tell she was either a little embarrassed, or really horny. He openly let his muzzle fall ajar as he ogled her little pink treasure nestled in that little black-and-white diamond between her legs.

As his head came level with her hips, he took over holding her panties aside, even pulling them a little further to expose more of her cream-furred front. The downy fur of her mons tickled his nose as he kissed it.

Her tummy flexed at the gesture, and she dropped the hem of her skirt altogether. With his head covered, she placed her hands upon his scalp, over the fabric, and exhaled. "Lick me," she half-commanded, half-begged.

There were a few seconds of her tensely waiting for that touch. She had yet to feel it, and she could barely contain herself as she impatiently waited--so close! She started to whimper, uttering the first half of "Pl--" before she broke into a gasp as the warm muscle dampened her sensitive flesh.

"Yeeeess..." She spoke as softly as she could, suppressing the purr and groan she wanted to let loose. She wanted this one little moment; and he was happy to oblige her. She stood on her tiptoes, subtly widening her thighs to give his tongue that much more access to all she had to offer.

But just as she was feeling the bubbling in her stomach, she began pushing against him. He gave her a final tender lick across her clit. She hissed, "Stop!" She huffed. When his head came from beneath her skirt he had the most sorrowful expression on his face. "I'm okay," she was quick to say, leaning over and cupping his chin. "I just don't wanna cum, yet." She giggled.

With that, she released him, and went to open the door.

"Justin's here!" She announced, disappearing from his view into the passageway.

When he was just about to enter, from the corner of his eye during the turn he saw a blur. Instinctively, he took a few steps back as first a white, and then black, wisp darted past where he just was. Like giggling specters, the twins darted for the bathroom, the dongles on their backpacks tinkling and clacking.

"What got into them?" The wolf questioned as he entered the room. But he didn't get an answer right away; instead, they expectantly waited for him to look at them.

Kailey had just finished discarding her shirt. She glanced over at the pup as she hiked up the hem of her skirt and then concentrated on shimmying out of her panties. As she was finishing, Brittany approached her. The underwear was exchanged, and the vixen took in a whiff.

"Thanks for guarding the door," the vixen said, embracing the skunkette. They shared a kiss, only briefly whisking their tongues together, before Brittany parted and looked to the boy. "What took you so long?"

"I was..." He had to think for just a second.

The vixen was wearing a black spaghetti-strap camisole with matching boy-shorts. The straps of the camisole were colored, starting with purple at the crest of her red shoulders and gradating up the colors of the rainbow as it fell down to just above her immature breast. The strap ended at yellow. The gradient continued on her boy-shorts, for they had a trim fly like his own briefs.

The vixen rolled her eyes. "Taking your time?" With the hand holding the blue panties, she pointed to the sectional. "Ash fell asleep waiting for you."

The napping rabbit was lying on her back, head pushed up against the armrest so that one ear was sticking straight up while the other stuck outward. Her right hand was dangling off the couch, almost touching the floor, while her left rested across her tummy. She was wearing a very form-fitting silk nightgown. The fabric had a white sheen in several paces about it, which accented her sleeping, immature curves. It was a very light pink base-color, and had stencil-imprints of roses all about; colored red, yellow, and purple.

His eyes were drawn to the hem. Either because the nightgown was a size too small, or because it was prone to riding up, she was just a few inches shy from her groin being exposed. But the way the fabric accented the contour of the shallow valley of her mons left little to the imagination.

During the moment while he stood ogling his snoozing beauty, his stomach let loose a gurgle.

"Hungry?" Kailey giggled. She pointed at the table. A couple carrots were set upon a paper plate, with a spot of ranch dressing toward the brim.

"Guess so," he chuckled, heading over to the snack. He picked up one of the carrots. It had been thawed to room-temperature, so they must have been sitting out for a bit. He dipped it in the ranch, and took a bite. He glanced over as the girls exchanged glances, Kailey grinning. "What?" He asked, carrot sticking out of his mouth.

"You should wake her up before the twins get back." Brittany suggested, pointing to the rabbit.

"Mkay," he spoke softly, reaching out.

"No!" Kailey hissed.

His hand paused as he looked back up. The girls went over to the back of the sectional.

"Not like that," Brittany whispered.

"C'mon, are you that stupid?"

He swallowed the bit of carrot he had bitten. "What do you mean?"

Their eyebrows flattened.

"You're supposed to kiss her," Kailey stated.

"Yeah," Brittany agreed. "It'll be sweet."

He smiled. "Oh... yeah," his grin widened. "She'd like that, huh?"

"Wait... maybe..." Kailey looked at the sleeping bunny. She stretched up and cupped her hand about Brittany's ear. Then, the vixen had to fight her blush and giggle. "You think?"

"Yeah," she nodded.

"Okay." Brittany looked back at Justin. "Even better: Get in your undies, and kiss her."

"Even better-er!" Kailey tacked on, "Kiss her--down there!"

Justin felt himself harden again at that thought. The girls were almost more into this than he was. For some reason, he was trying not to go too overboard with his thoughts, but it seemed like they were miles ahead of him in that race.

Blushing, he stepped back. With them watching, he peeled off his shirt, still just a little damp with sweat. He hastily pulled off the gym shorts, and as he stood upright the other two were unabashedly watching his tented briefs. Out of habit, his hand went to adjust himself so that the erection wasn't so prominent, but just as soon as he made the motion his brain reminded him that he didn't need to. In fact, it was probably better if he left it obscenely stretching the front of his underwear.

He held his breath, and leaned in.

Her nightgown clung teasingly to her form. The sheen on the wrinkles about her upper thighs were like the gentle waves of a pool, frozen in time.

With his thumb and forefinger, he very gently pinched the soft, smooth fabric at the hem above her front, and lifted it up and toward her.

Immediately he could smell her aroma, as if it had been captured and concentrated beneath. She wore nothing to cover her sweetness, as her bareness met the gazing eyes just as soon as the veil was lifted. A thin patch of moisture blotted the sectional beneath her slightly split legs. Her intimacy was snuggled between her upper-thighs, slick and wet. The vulva was flush pink, slightly puffy, and her clitoral hood was enticingly red and pronounced.

He wondered, as his muzzle neared her nethers, if she was just excited in her sleep, or if she had already had an orgasm--the proper word for when you 'cum,' so he learned.

But that thought was as faint as the stars during the day; he eagerly sought out that enticing treasure between those thighs. The sides of his muzzle brushed her downy fur, and her legs twitched oh-so invitingly as his lips pressed against her softness.

"Oh... Justin..." She muttered. "Ohhhhhh!" She moaned as her eyes opened, eyeballs rolling up for a moment. The suction against her clitoris made her legs spasm and widen, as if to encourage the attention. But as she was roused and aroused, his lips pulled away with a gentle pop, eliciting a squeak from her.

But his muzzle remained close to her groin, his warm breath rushing over her mound. She looked at him, their eyes locking. She could feel her face warming up, her mouth drying and her insides twitch with eagerness and excitement.

"I wish I could wake up like that every day," she sighed, lying back and hiking her knees up, spreading her legs as if to cool herself off.

"Hey!" Came a sour exclamation from the doorway.

"You guys said you'd wait for us!"

The twins' feet thumped against the carpet as they jogged in.

"Hey guys," Justin greeted.

But they somewhat ignored him, falling to their knees on the couch and looking up at Ashly.

"We saw him kiss you!"

"Yeah, we saw him kiss ya on yer cutie!"

"What'd feel like?"

"Guys, c'mon," Brittany admonished the kittens. "She just woke up."

"I'm fine," the rabbit yawned, sitting upright. "My headache is gone, too."

"You had a headache?" The wolf asked with concern.

"Just a little one," she smiled back at him, lifting her fingers and making the tiny gesture.

"So you can watch?" Alexis asked. Her black tail twitched back and forth excitedly. The sunlight from the window gave it a glossy sheen as it caught just right for a half a second.

"What are we watching?" Justin question.

"The girls wanted to show us a dance," Brittany explained.

"We can do it now, right?" Lauren followed her sister's plea.

"Sure," Kailey told them. "We'd love to see it."

The kittens jumped up and held each other's hands, squealing as they hopped up and down for a few seconds.

"Okay okay," the first one started;

"We just gotta move the couch," the other finished.

"All right," Justin said, holding his hand out to help Ashly up.

Kailey and Brittany went to the other half of the sectional, each taking one end, and started to move it.

Justin pushed against the cushions of the other half, moving it all by himself.

"Justin's really strong," Lexi commented.

"Even in his undies," her sister giggled.

Ashly laughed with them. It was a bit of a sight to see the boy she crushed on leaning over in his briefs. Something about the way his rump stuck up in the air and the way each of his wide-stride steps changed the wrinkles between the cheeks of the fabric was both silly and sexy.

Even though the sectionals were on casters, it was still quite a bit of work to get them toward the wall. With enough space for them to push it back out from behind, they huffed as they let go and wound down their muscles.

The twins pushed the ottoman behind them.

Justin watched as they passed him. Their rears jutted out just a little as they pushed against the ottoman bodily to move it. They wore leotards, and little more. He had seen them in leotards many times before--they were dancers so it was almost a common attire for them. However something was... different this time.

He couldn't quite put his finger on it. Maybe it was the contrasting colors.

Lauren usually wore light colors. Her white fur went nicely with almost anything, but she was usually in pink, baby-blue, or lilac. But this time, the one she wore was almost solid black.

Alexis wore almost exclusively darker colors--or at least darker shades of lighter colors. She wore red, dark-purple, or turquoise. But this time, she was wearing a very pale-pink, almost white one.

As the girls finally pushed the ottoman up against the sectional, they flopped on it and panted.

Justin couldn't help but notice the leotards were a bit see-through. Over the curve of their rumps, he could see the color of their fur behind the fabric. As they got up and turned about, he could see their stomachs stretching the fabric as well.

And further down, he stole a glance so briefly, it looked like the fabrics were very snugly fitted against their groins, as if they had outgrown the dance-wear a while ago.

"You guys can lean on the couch,"

"But sit on the floor, kay?"

"Okay," Ashly said, trotting toward the ottoman. She took her spot at the middle of it, her legs parted just a little. She patted the space between them. "Sit with me," she said to her boyfriend.

Justin smiled, and got comfy in front of the rabbit. His butt nestled against her front, and her legs hooked over his, pulling his knees apart just a little. He understood what she wanted, and so widened his posture more.

Her hands wrapped about his stomach, her palms idly resting on his sides. Her left forearm was just a few inches above his tent.

Kailey and Brittany snuggled up beside them, both girls setting their inside leg against the couples', and their outside leg bent at the knee for support. This had the added effect of turning their bodies just a little inward.

In his peripheral vision, the wolf had a boy-shorts-clad groin to the right, and a skirt pulled up flashing a bare groin to his left.

The twins stood a few feet away, twisting at their hips as the girls got comfortable against the ottoman.

As he watched them swivel back and forth, he noticed another peculiarity about their attire. Their legs were bare, rather than hidden behind the usual tights that accompanied their leotards.

"So... what's this dance all about?" Justin asked.

"It's a surprise," Alexis said.

"Are we getting a sneak-peek at what you guys are gonna perform in two weeks?" Brittany questioned.

"Nope!" Lauren giggled.

"This is a special dance," her sister said with a sly grin.

They paused, kicking their legs to work out any remaining kinks.

"We made it up all on our own yesterday."

"Well, we can't wait to see it," Ashly told them.

They looked at each other, giggling nervously. "Okay..."

"Are you guys ready?"

"Yeah!"

"Okay!"

The twins stepped a few feet apart.

"One,"

"Two,"

"Ready,"

"Go!"

The twins skipped toward one another, catching their right hands as they passed. They went enough to pull the clasp taught, and then let go as they turned one-eighty back toward one another.

Lexi's arms went over her sister's shoulders, and Lauren's went around her sister's waist. They both abruptly locked into a deep kiss.

Justin gulped. Behind him, Ashly chuckled. On either side, the girls shifted, relaxing a little more.

The twins parted, and Alexis rested her hand upon her sister's shoulder, while Lauren gripped her sister's rear.

Lauren slid her index finger beneath her sister's leotard for a second, causing the black kitten to pant heavily.

The parted, and Lauren did a shuffle-skip away, so that she faced the audience.

Alexis went behind her sister, snaking her hands about the curve of her sister's waist and farther along. Her fingers traced over her sister's pubic mound, and with her right hand she cupped the curve of her sister's sex, eliciting a gasp from her sibling as she pressed just slightly.

As the little black fingers receded almost imperceptibly across the same-colored fabric, they hooked inside the trim about the white cat's thighs and pulled upward.

While Lauren let out a bit of a moan, the audience got an eye-full of camel-toe.

The black hands went behind the white thighs, and Laurie's right leg began to lift up. Supported by her sister's hands--one on her thigh, the other bracing her waist on the opposite side--the white kitten lifted her leg with her knee pointing up. As the knee went higher, she leaned left, still supported by her partner, and then began straightening the leg.

Justin's hand went to his dick as Lauren reached the end of her sensual posture.

Her leotard left little to the imagination, just barely covering her vulva and even then wedged between it. The tendon between her thigh and groin divided the light and shadow that seductively drew the eyes to what the cloth covered. Without tights, they could see the slight flush of red just on the edges of the black trim that gave the slightest hint of her excitement. Not to mention the dark hue the fabric was beginning to take on between her legs.

Justin's hand started to pump his erection through his briefs.

Ashly felt the motions, and her hands interrupted his rhythm. "Bad boy," she scolded.

"No touching yourself," Brittany stated, taking one of his hands.

"Yeah, it's rude," Kailey spoke as she took the other.

Sporting one of the most blatant tents he had ever in his life, Justin whimpered as his hands were subdued and his penis was left cold and abandon.

As Lauren's heel touched the carpet once again, her sister bent her knees into a squat. The white sister's feet abruptly shot out behind her as she went prone on the ground beneath her sister.

Alexis looked down as her sister rolled onto her back, and smiled. She went down further, and as she did the pink leotard stretched more. Her black fur was clearly visible behind the fabric, see-through just from the sheer stress of stretching over her body.

Alexis was so low that when Lauren lifted her head just a little, the kitten's pink nose pressed against her sister's button, and her hot breath warmed her vulva as it rolled up from her open mouth. "Lori," she sighed.

The white kitten giggled as she rested her head back down.

The black kitten ran her hands up her body, starting just below her navel and up her front. Her hands crossed her chest, and her thumbs started prying off the shoulder-straps of her leotard. She loosened them enough that they fell slack, and then purred as she looked at her audience. Her body then seemed to relax, and she started to fall backwards, jutting her front up and planting her feet flat. Her hands slipped through the shoulder-straps as her head whipped back. Her palms hit the ground beside her sister's legs, and she raised her belly up into a bridge stretch.

Beneath her, Lauren reached up and began pulling at her sister's leotard. It peeled off of her body, the fabric gently rustling as it was tugged across her stomach. The white hands reached up and pulled it toward her, having to wrestle with it a little the closer she got to the waist. She laid back again and her fingers went underneath to help thread her sister's tail through, and then she gave it a final tug.

The heap of cotton fell upon Lauren's face for a moment, before she readjusted so that it served as a cushion for her.

Justin started to pant heavily as the black sister's pink slit came into view. His dick pulsed, and he squinted; it was almost painful.

"Shh."

A coo came to his ear, and a pair of hands rested on his stomach.

Laurie's fingers didn't delay. Amidst the heavy breaths of her sister, and between the trembling legs that fought to stay upright, her digits snaked up and she pressed her palms against the underside of her sister's thighs, fingers bent inward. With her pointer and middle, she reached in, and touched the thin outer lips of her sister's intimate parts.

Alexis's rear dipped at the touch, and she let out a gasp, but she caught herself as the spike of pleasure pulsed through her.

Lauren spread her fingers first along her sister's slit, and then pulled them apart. She looked up with hungry eyes, seeing the inside of her sibling's private place for the fourth time since they started exploring each other.

The black kitten's cunny stood out, pink as it was against her fur. Unlike Kailey's there was no white diamond surrounding it; just black. Coupled with how she was exposed, already flexing her mons up in the air to keep herself balanced, her little crevice was put on full display.

Justin could hardly stand what he saw.

Lauren looked back at them for a second, giving a smile, before leaning up. She kept her head arched back just enough so that when she stuck her tongue into her sister's wetting canal, the audience could almost see it quiver to try and keep it in.

"Nnnnh! Laurie..." Alexis moaned, her bottom falling as she was unable to hold herself up from the pleasure that coursed through her legs and abdomen.

Ashly felt tension in Justin's legs as he tried to squeeze them shut. She kept him from doing so, and started to massage his warm girth. She was getting very wet herself, she could tell, for as he moved he started to nudge the moisture that was coming from own heating sex.

Lauren giggled after she recovered from having the air pushed from her lungs. She rubbed her sister's navel tenderly.

Alexis finally rolled off of her sister, moving to sit on her side. She caught Justin's eye, and smiled, glancing down at his briefs. She tore her attention away from the boy to focus on her sister, who was getting into position.

The black kitten knelt in front of her sister, Lauren's back facing the audience. Alexis pulled at her leotard, starting it's removal.

When it was to her waist, Lauren also went into a bridge stretch, looking at the audience upside-down. She took the cue from her sister, who lifted her legs up. She braced her arms, trusting Alexis to support her.

Justin felt his hands move. The girls beside him were starting to get into the show. Kailey moved his left hand to cup her mound, to which he obliged by tracing his fingers along her slit, beginning to spread her nectar as it started to flow. Brittany outright threaded his hand into the fly of her boy-shorts, guiding his fingers into her slick, warm tunnel. All the while, Ashly cupped his testicles and rubbed his tip with her thumb.

Alexis lifted and supported her sister with her entire body. The kneel was a bit uncomfortable, but less taxing then her earlier stunt. She started to pull her sister's leotard the rest of the way off, standing up as she pulled it up the white kitten's legs. She tossed it behind her, and knelt back down.

She looked at her sister's flower, easily able to pry it open with her thumbs. Lauren's legs bent to rest upon her shoulders, giving the black kitten the best access to that wonderful little button of hers.

She leaned in, starting to lick at the crux of her left thigh, tracing the crease with her tongue from the side of her labia to the mons. She did the same on the other side.

Lauren gasped in anticipation, this gesture not a part of their original practice. She felt the blood rushing to her cheeks as she watched the upside-down audience start to participate in their own way. But her vision blurred as her sister's rough tongue raked over her clitoris.

She groaned. Her arms struggled to keep her from outright hitting the ground.

Alexis gently blew on her sister's vulva, grinning at the audience with a wink. She setto work tenderly licking her sister. The legs over her shoulder raised up a little, and she had to put a bit of effort into keeping the eep-ing kitten from squirming.

Justin held his breath, his left hand working its way into the warm lips and his right index-and-middle wiggling inside of the twitching tunnel of muscle. With every gentle movement Ashly made, his turgid dick flexed almost painfully. With a comforting shush, she fished her hand into his fly, and carefully pulled him through.

Hitting the open air, Justin exhaled. The rabbit's soft hands worked together; her right crossed to the far side of his shaft, while the heel of her left palm rested flat against the base over the top. Her left fingers pressed, running parallel to his length, and then her right thumb gripped him around the base. Her left fingers split, pinkie and ring on the left side, middle and index on the right, and slowly moved them up and down.

At last, Lauren let out a wavering groan of a false-orgasm as her arms started to fall asleep. Unable to hold herself up, her head bumped the carpet gently. The sparks slowly dissipated as Alexis helped her to lie on her back. She breathed heavily, head resting in her sister's lap, left foot still twitcing now and again as a faint memory of pleasure traveled up from her groin.

Alexis leaned in, kissing her sister. "You ready for the finalé?" She whispered.

With a burst of energy, Lauren rolled over, briefly brushing her nose into the pink spot of her sister's black-furred lap. "Yeah!" She said.

They sat side-by-side in a lotus position. Their inner-hands gripped one another, fingers twining. They started to rise up, using only their legs. They stood, fully in the buff before the audience. Their eyes were drawn to the red monster piercing through the white briefs.

Then, Alexis lifted up the inside leg, and Lauren caught it at mid-thigh. At the count of three, Lauren did the same with her leg. They leaned into each other a little, supporting each other's weight and balance. Their warm and wet cunnies were just a few inches apart, stretched such that the inner pink was just barely visible.

With their free hands, the twins reached across, spreading the other's lower lips with thumb and index fingers. Then, shifting on their heels to get just a little more reach, pushed their middle digit into the one another up to the second knuckle. Holding this position for a few seconds, they winked at the audience, and finally uttered in unison: "The end!"

Kailey and Brittany started to clap, releasing Justin's hands.

The wolf brought his hands together a few times, but the scents that hit his nose were really distracting.

"That was really sexy, girls," Ashly said. "Justin was twitching and whimpering the whole time." She teased.

"I was not whimpering..." He protested, his cheeks blushing from arousal.

"Are you embarrassed," Brittany teased.

"Did he cum?" Alexis asked.

"Nope," Ashly said. "We kept him from playing with himself."

"Does that mean..." Lauren brought her finger up to her mouth, biting it gently.

"Does it mean what?" Brittany questioned, smiling coyly at the twins.

"If it's okay... um..." The white kitten held her sides. "Can we... um...'

"Fuck him?" Her sister blurted excitedly.

"Aaaaagh!" Justin groaned, feeling his shaft clench at the word.

"Oh jeez!" The rabbit exclaimed, feeling his dick pulse aggressively in her hands. "I think he really needs it," She cooed.

"Which one first?" Kailey asked. "Do we need to flip a coin?"

The twins looked at each other, their faces looking mischievous.

"First to cum loses!" They both stated, and then tackled one another. Lauren wound up on top of their heap, her sister beneath. They were facing each other's groins, and both dove between the crux of the other.

What followed was an onslaught of slurps and giggles, followed by moans and little squeals of pleasure.

Justin watched as the twins engorged in their sixty-nine, and felt Ashly kiss the back of his neck. "Are you... really okay with this?"

"Of course," she said, licking his neck from the nape to the side of his muzzle. She went up and nipped his ear. "I'm the one that suggested it. You've fucked Brittany, Kailey, and me... it's their turn now."

Suddenly a high-pitched squeal came from the twins. The voyeurs looked over to see Lauren trying to get away from her sister. Alexis seized her by the hips though, and mercilessly ran her tongue over her sister's clit. The white kitten, failing to escape, began convulsing as her orgasm rippled through her.

Alexis continued to lick her sister, tasting the thin fluid that dribbled from her privates. She grinned as the lips of her sister's cunny twitched and spasmed before for her eyes--she was grinning smugly, for she had won.

Lauren rolled off as her orgasm ebbed, panting quickly in the afterglow. Her body still twitched now and again, her thighs reflexively going inward. Her chest, cheeks, and around her now slick pussy all had a red blush to them.

Alexis crawled on hands and knees toward the wolf. "I get to fuck you first!" She purred excitedly, like a tiger about to pounce on its prey.

"Hang on, not yet," Brittany said.

The black feline's tail fell to the ground. "What do you mean?"

"We have to get everyone comfortable," Kailey stated. She patted Justin's leg. "Take off your briefs and go lie down over there," she instructed.

The wolf fought to get to his feet, his limbs half-asleep and trembling from the prospect to come. Before he could even begin to take of his briefs, the black kitten was already reaching for him. With one hand, she gripped his penis, and with the other, she pulled the front of his briefs.

"C--careful," he uttered, helping her.

"Can I see, first?" She asked.

"Let him lie down," Ashly suggested. "Then, you can do whatever you want."

"Whatever I want?" Alexis repeated, her tail standing up curiously. She let him go, and took him by the hand to where they had done their little "dance." She practically threw him to the ground, the wolf letting out a huff.

She went right for his crotch, holding the meaty thing upright with her fingers. "Can I use my mouth?" She asked.

"Whatever you want," Ashly repeated. "Just don't bite him."

"I'll be careful!" She said, and then wrapped her lips about his tip.

Justin grunted, both out of excitement and fear. The feline's tongue brushed against his sensitive flesh, causing him to jerk a little in surprise. But he also barely felt her teeth, which were much sharper than his. "W-watch your teeth, please," he half-begged, half-instructed.

She pulled off of him with a slurp. "I'on't wanna hurt ya," she said, nuzzling his rod with her cheek as she spoke. She went up, and encased his member again. This time, she tried to fit as much as she could in. She breathed heavily through her nose, slowly pushing downward.

Justin had never felt so confined--in such a good way. It was almost as snug as Ashly had felt, especially as her little black muzzle reached the halfway mark. But her eyes opened up, the black pupils tiny slits amidst the green iris, and pulled off. She abruptly coughed once or twice.

"Are you okay?" Justin asked.

"Uh-huh," she huffed. "It just tickled my tongue and I don't think I likeded it." She looked at the spire, now just a little wet with her spit. "Can I... put it in my pussy now?"

"Okay," Justin responded.

Alexis grinned, and saw Kailey get up and move over to them.

"I'll help you," the skunkette offered.

"Nuh-uh!" Alexis is shook her head, standing over Justin. "I wanna do it myself."

Kailey knelt down. "Okay... I'll just be here in case you need it."

"Wait!" A sudden burst of motion came from Justin's right. Then, a white head poked into his vision. "I wanna see! I wanna see it go in!"

Alexis rolled her eyes at her sister. "Gawl. Fiiine," she grumbled. The black kitten squatted down, looking at the big red rod that she wanted inside of her tingling cunny. With her right hand, she gripped it, feeling how warm it was in her grasp. With her left, she spread her pussy lips as wide as she could. She scooted forward, pressing the tip against her vulva, up by her clitoris. "Unh!" She grunted, feeling his tip brush the sensitive nub.

"Move it back a little," Kailey offered.

"I got it!" The kitten protested amidst her pleasured panting. She brushed the tip down her vulva, and felt it nestle into the vestibule of her canal.

"Hang on," Justin muttered. "Do we need washcloths?"

"No," Brittany said.

"No--ooooh!" The wolf started to ask, but it immediately went into a groan as he felt the warmth begin to envelope him--and it ever-so-slowly enveloped him.

As tight as her throat was, the space his dick was trying to fit into was almost uncomfortable. Her walls slid by his flesh, with friction that was both pleasurable and just a bit rough.

Alexis let out several loud groans, as with every little bit that slid into her she felt her inside stretch and pull more taught than she imagined. She thought that it wouldn't be so difficult, because his tip was only a little bigger than her finger. But it quickly expanded in girth, and at only one-quarter in she had to stop and huff.

"H--how does it feel?" She asked, trying to sound seductive, like Brittany.

"Holy cow," Justin took in a breath. "It's really... are you okay? You're not hurt?"

She scrunched her face as she tried to go in deeper.

"She's getting spread so wide," Lauren said with amazement. "I can see her cherry, too. It's all red."

"That's her clit," Brittany said. "It's really sensitive, so be careful if you touch it."

"I know," the white kitten nodded. "That's why I lost. She kept licking me there and it felt too good."

"Yeah, but when it's like that it's too sensitive."

"I want it to go in more..." Alexis huffed.

"Take it easy," Kailey instructed. "Try moving up and down, just a little."

"O--okay." Alexis leaned forward, pressing her hands on Justin's chest. They were much different in height, such that she could lay flat upon the wolf's chest and look up into his eyes. But she only went down enough to get a good position. Using her legs, she started to move a little, her butt bouncing up and down ever-so-subtly.

"That's it."

"Oooooh..." she felt his dick brush against the walls of her tunnel. "The... the tip tickles my tummy inside!"

"Ngh! Lexi," the wolf huffed, the friction against his groin lessening in discomfort and growing more toward pleasure. As she pushed herself down, there was a snug pull about his entire tip, that relented as she pulled up.

"Deeper..." Alexis huffed, and pushed down more. "Ah!" She felt her insides ripple as his tip brushed all along the inside of her passage. With a few more assertive pumps, she had him halfway inside of her vice.

He started to see sparks. He didn't know how much longer he was going to last. "L--Lexi, it feels really good."

"It does?" She questioned excitedly. "Are you gonna cum in me?"

"Do you..." he craned his neck up to look into her eyes. "Do you... want me to cum in you?"

She let her purr ripple across the few seconds of silence, before taking a deep breath. "Three, two... waaaaahn!"

Justin felt his penis burrow just a little more into her canal. She rocked her hips gently from side-to-side, twisting just a little to get him to pass in easier. This worked him in ways he didn't even know existed. As her walls rubbed across his tip, and her thighs squeezed and constricted against his shaft, he lost it.

"Oh Lexi! I'm cumming for you!"

She felt him swell inside her, pushing the limits of her passage nearly to the brink. She saw the pulse from the base of his knot, which she had no chance of fitting inside her, all the way up his shaft and then into her tunnel--where she felt instead of saw--until it finally erupted in the first spurt of his cum. It shot into her, splashing just shy of her cervix, radiating her insides with a warmth she wasn't expecting at all.

His second and third spurt were mightier than the first, as he started to buck inside of her. He pushed against her straining walls, giving her a bit of a sting, but it was only for a split second, and afterward she felt the hot, gooey liquid reach a place even deeper inside her tummy, right behind her navel.

That made her tremble a little, and as the fourth and the fifth spurt began to fill that space, too, her entire passage rippled as her orgasm came crashing down over her like a sheet of water. She squealed as she spasmed and squirmed on his gigantic-feeling cock, laying flat against him and wriggling all across his body. It was better than any orgasm she'd had in the two days since she had started exploring herself with her sister, and she didn't want it to stop.

But, eventually, her spasming and squirming subsided, and she panted into Justin's chest. He stroked her back, and patted her butt.

"How was it?" He asked.

"Mmmngnhhh..." she mumbled into his peck.

Kailey chuckled. She waited a few minutes while the kitten recovered, before nudging her. "Okay, Lexi. Time to get off."

The kitten whined. "Nooo..." she hugged him.

"C'mon, sis, stop being a baby! I wanna fuck him now!"

"You'll have to wait a bit, Laurie," Brittany said, pulling her hand out of her boy-shorts. She licked her fingers. "Justin has to recover a bit before he can cum again."

"Aww..." The white kitten whimpered, still pushing her sister to encourage her to get off.

Finally, the black kitten yielded, pulling off of the wolf's softening cock with a groan. Their fit was so snug that as she receded from him, a little bit of the inside of her passage was pulled out until his tip popped out of her.

"Don't lose any!" Lauren scolded her sister, cupping her groin to keep all the cum that was threatening to leak out inside.

Alexis crawled off of Justin and plopped down on her side, and then she was rolled onto her back because of her sister. She felt sparks come from between her legs, and reached down. Lauren's lips kissed her pussy, and started lapping at the mix of sexual fluids that were leaking from her nethers. "G--gen'l, sis," she groaned. "I'm r-really tickly right now..."

Lauren lifted away. "Okay," she said, more sweetly than she'd ever said anything to her sister before. She looked over at the wolf, eager to experience the same feelings her sister did. But she saw, and questioned: "Why is he soft?"

"Cuz..." He said, sitting up on the heels of his palms. "After a cum... I get soft. I have to recover."

"But you stayed hard inside of Ashly for a long time..." The twin pointed out.

"That's because I 'tied' her." He stated, recalling his self-education the night before.

"Tied?" Both Lauren and Kailey asked themselves.

"This," he said, referring to the softening swell at the base of his shaft, "Is my knot. If I stick it in, it's called 'tying,' and I have to wait a while before it deflates so I can get back out. But if I don't tie, then it gets soft faster."

"Can you tie in me?" Lauren asked.

"No," Ashly spoke out, a little curtly.

"O--oh... I didn't..."

The rabbit saw the look of concern on the white kitten's face. Ashly crawled over to rest her hand on the kitten's shoulder. "No, I'm not mad for you asking," she said. "It's just... it's... um..." She looked over at Justin. "It's... a little painful."

"It is?" Lauren asked.

"It is!?" Justin asked.

Ashly took in a breath. "I... didn't wanna tell you," she admitted, looking at her boyfriend. "My... pussy, hurt all day yesterday. It's... why I didn't..." She clasped her hands. "I didn't want Kailey to get hurt like that, that's why I told you guys not to." She reached out and rested her palm on his crotch. "You're only allowed to tie with me. Got it?"

"I don't want to if it hurts you," he protested.

She leaned in and kissed his member as it started to recede in his sheath. It immediately started moving back out.

"But I want you to tie with me."

Lauren took in a breath. "He's getting hard again; is he ready?"

"Maybe," Ashly said. "But give him just a few more minutes. Why not kiss it? It'll make him perk right up."

"Okay!" Ashly moved away as Lauren took her place. The kitten leaned in, looking at the red rod of meat, covered in his and her sister's cum. She leaned in, kissing the side of the tip. "I wanna lick it really bad," she said.

"You can," Ashly encouraged.

"But I don't wanna," she shook her head, kissing him again, watching as he hardened right before her eyes.

"Why not?" He asked curiously.

"Cuz, it's got gooey stuff on it."

"I can clean it off," Ashly offered.

"Nooo, I want it there," the kitten said.

"I'm confused," Kailey rolled her eyes.

Lauren huffed. "I wanna lick it off," she explained, "But I want it inside me more."

"I get you, Laurie," Brittany said, crawling over to them. "Nothing like having a cum-covered cock to help it slide in easier, right?"

"I dunno," the kitten said, moving her head to look at the thing from another angle. "I just like the idea of having his and my sissy's cum inside me," she giggled.

Ashly gulped.

"What Ash?" Kailey questioned.

"N--nothing," she panted.

"Ash, you're blushing really bad," Alexis's voice came groggily. She crawled over to the gathering as well, her pussy sated.

"I think," Brittany said, wrapping an arm around the rabbit, "That Ash thinks what Lauren said was really hot, right?"

Ashly gulped again. "I... uh..."

The vixen stroked her exposed vulva.

The rabbit whimpered, feeling Brittany's finger prod her entrance. She leaned in, submitting to the ministrations.

"If you want, Laurie," Justin said, reaching out to brush the cat's nape. "I think I'm ready..."

No sooner had he started to say that did she kneel upright with excitement. "Yes!" She whispered, and straddled him like her sister did. With her pussy pressed against his pelvis, his dick tracing the groove of her rear, she leaned forward. "Kiss me?" She asked.

He obliged, kissing the kitten on the lips. Her tongue entered his mouth, and he chuckled into hers; so that's what she wanted. Their tongues wrestled for a few moments.

"C'mon sis, hurry up and stick him in already!" Alexis said, crossing her arms.

"Hey," Lauren broke the kiss, saliva still on her whiskers. "I didn't bother you, did I?"

The black kitten rolled her eyes. "Well you were so eager to stick him in before..."

"You just wanna watch."

"Duh."

"Fine!"

"Fine!"

"C'mon girls, settle down."

Lauren stood up, reaching behind her to grip Justin's cock. Instead of squatting, she spread her legs and rested on the backs of her heels. She balanced herself with the other hand on his pelvis as she lined up his tip with her little hole. She pushed and prodded, finally getting it in place, parting her lips just a little about his tip.

"Ready?" She asked.

He nodded. "Ready."

She started to lower, by letting her heels split farther apart.

Justin's eyes widened as Lauren smoothly traveled down his shaft. Maybe it was because he wasn't quite so rock-hard, or maybe it was because of the leftover cum from his previous fuck; she was able to slide down relatively easily. She was just as tight as her sister, however.

His eyes widened as she did the splits, his cock pushing right into her pussy. She let out a very elongated moan as he was engulfed into her soft, wet warmth. She was able to get three-quarters to his base, before she winced and had to keep from going any further. Between her splayed vulva and his knot, her juices dripped down, wetting him warmly.

"Uh oh..." she said, wrinkling her brow. "...I guess I didn't think how I was gonna move up and down..."

"I can help," Lexi said, moving over to get on top of Justin. She rested flat on her tummy, looking at their junction. "Oh wow... now your cherry is really red."

"D--don't touch it," the white kitten said nervously.

"What?" The black kitten grinned up. "You mean... lik' thi'...?" She stuck her tongue out, and started licking from the underside of her vulva up to the little nub.

"Yaaaah!" The kitten squealed, arching her back up. "Oooooh... d--do that again," she instructed.

Amidst the second squeal, Brittany got up, relieving Ashly's pussy.

Kailey heard the footsteps, and looked behind her. The vixen took the remaining carrot from the plate on the ottoman. As she walked back, she gave a wink to the skunkette.

"I think Ashly needs to eat more vegetables..." the vixen spoke seductively. "Think you can help me Kails?"

The rabbit looked back to see the vixen licking the carrot from stem to tip. Then, suddenly, a weight hit her, and she was on her back. "No-wait!" She tried to say, but her best friend kissed her to silence her. They shared the kiss for a few moments, as the vixen moved in toward her legs.

"S--stop for a sec, sis," Lauren panted. Thankfully, her sister heeded. "Let me lean back..." As she did so, Justin's hips suddenly bucked. "Ah! Oh..."

"I think..." Justin grunted, bucking again. "I think I can do the up-and-down if you stay like that."

"Nyah! Okay..." The kitten agreed, feeling his tip rub against her sensitive walls. "L--Lexi..." She pleaded.

The black kitten sprawled out over Justin, leaning in and taking care of her sister's request. Her rough tongue licked their junction as he bucked, and occasionally went up to swipe at her clitoris, eliciting the most wonderful noises from her sibling.

Justin opened his eyes. While this position wasn't quite as good as Lexi's had been, it felt really exotic. Then, he saw it. The kitten's pussy was just a few inches from his muzzle. It was puffy, its passage still a little open. A thin drop of his cum still present on her left labia. He leaned up, craning his neck, and dove his tongue in.

Ashly and Lexi moaned at the same time.

The rabbit felt the carrot penetrate her, cold compared to a warm, stiff cock. She felt a pressure along her body, and opened her eyes. Kailey's pussy pressed toward her lips.

"Drink up..." She cooed.

Ashly wasted no time, her tongue diving into her best friend's muff. She had never done this before, so at first she pushed and prodded aimlessly. But when her tongue scraped across the ceiling of the skunkette's interior, she gasped.

"Right there!" Kailey exclaimed.

Ashly moaned into her friend's cunny as she payed particular attention to that spot.

"Hey..." The vixen's voice came from behind the skunkette. The vixen stood up, leaving the carrot in the rabbit's little hole, and shimmied out of her boy-shorts. Her pink lips blushed vibrantly against her white groinfur. She stepped over the skunkette, forcing her to lie back on the rabbit. "You better not leave me hangin'." She half-threatened.

The skunkette lied back, accepting the task. The vixen's pussy hovered over her muzzle, and she tentatively licked, passing over the clit. Another squeal from the twins made her heart pound.

The vixen praised the skunkette, and then reached behind her head for the carrot. She started pumping it in and out of the rabbit, making noises that would have been embarrassing had they not been so bent on orgasming.

Lexi moaned as Justin hit her clit with his tongue. "That does feel good," she huffed. Then, she had an idea. She licked her sister's little button, and then pursed her lips.

Lauren felt the pressure on her most sensitive area. Her sister practically sucked her clitoris into her lips as she kissed her in the most naughty way a sibling could. It sent her over the edge, her voice erupting as she called their names: "Justin! Lexi! I'm cum-miiiing!"

Justin felt the spasming all up and down his length. Eager to fill both sisters with his seed, he frantically licked Lexi's pussy. The black kitten was writhing in own orgasm a second later, and he thrust his tongue into her. Tongue and penis taking an onslaught of clenching little girls, he exploded with a heavy buck.

Lauren called his name again as she felt the fresh cum spurt onto her walls. It felt slick and goopy, and made the most lewd noises she ever heard--and felt--inside of her. She struggled to stay upright and not fall back, fearful she might let him go sooner than she wanted.

Brittany was the first to cum, which set off a chain reaction in Kailey and Ashly. The carrot she pumped in and out of the rabbit's cunny started moving almost on its own as the bunny wailed with wild abandon into her friend's most intimate parts.

Kailey felt the vibrations of her friend's voice tickle her vulva, giving her a second mini-orgasm. She started squirting, feeling the liquid tickle her as it left her passage and landed on the bunny's face.

They all collapsed into a single pile, carrot still in rabbit pussy and wolf dick still in the white feline's little kitty. They curled up, snuggling together in a mash of limbs and sexual fluids. They drifted off to a light sleep, woken now and again by one another wrestling with a weary tongue, or brushing a slippery cunny, or suckling an immature nipple, or licking a turgid dick.